"I am the real dragon. Trust me, add me on WeChat (V50), and everything will be fine!"

"You may not trust others, but do you not trust me, the true dragon?"

Having transmigrated to the beginning of the primordial world and become a true dragon, before the Three Pure Ones had even appeared, Chen Zhu didn't want to work hard. He just wanted to chat in the chat group of all the heavens and then show off his sainthood in front of others.

Every fortune-telling has gold, but after the emergence of Heavenly Dao, Chen Banxian found that something was wrong with his gold.

Looking at the woman dragging the fox's tail away, he opened the hexagram money she paid.

"Ding, get one of the nine tails, and the number of lives +1."

It was obviously a red note, but after picking it up, it turned into——

"Ding, get the passive skill, I won't listen if you don't listen."

Chen Banxian:? ? ?

"Gan, you won't be able to make any money from this business anymore!"